13-12-2025, 11:11 PM
Part 8 final
Ghar pahunchte hi mummy ne uncle ko support kiya, unka haath pakad kar andar le gayi—uncle ka chehra abhi bhi thoda sakda tha dard se, par woh chup the, bas mummy ki baahon mein sahara le rahe the. "Mukesh... pehle baitho na sofa pe, paani laati hoon, thoda sa rest kar lo pehle," mummy ne kaha awaaz mein chinta bhari, haath se uncle ke kandhe pe halka sa dabaya taaki woh araam se baith jayen. Uncle ne sofa pe baith kar sir peeche kiya, aankhen band kar li, "Haan Ananya... bas paani de do. Mummy jaldi kitchen ki taraf badhi, glass mein thanda paani bhara. Paani le kar wapas aayi, uncle ke haathon mein diya, "Piyo dhire dhire... saara pi lo, dehydration na ho jaye. Tablets yahan rakh deti hoon table pe, aur yeh soft ball bhi—doctor ne bola tha stress ke time squeeze karna, dard kam hoga." Uncle ne paani piya ek ghutak mein, phir bola, "Thanks jaan... Ab tum jaa, bacchon ko college se le aao time ho gaya hai, main bed mein let jata hoon thoda."
Mummy ne sir hilaya, par chehra pe chinta ki lakeerein thi, "Haan Mukesh... main jaldi aaungi, tu araam karo" mummy scooty ki keys uthayi aur bahar nikal gayi—2:30 baj rahe the, college pahunchi toh hum daudte hue aaye, "Mummy!" Mummy ne humein gale lagaya, par aaj uski smile nahi thi jaise roz hoti hai, chehra udaas sa lag raha tha, jaise koi bojh dil pe ho. Hum ghar aaye, mummy ne snacks ka plate rakha table pe—biscuit, "Beta... khao jaldi, aaj thak gayi hoon thoda, fresh ho jao phir rest kar lena." Main ne notice kiya mummy ki aankhen laal laal thi, jaise royi ho, poocha, "Mummy... kya hua aaj? aap smile nahi kar rahi, roz toh has has kar bolti hai humse, aaj kyun itni chup ho gayi?" Adi ne bhi join kiya, "Haan aunty... mummy, kuch gadbad toh nahi?" Mummy ne thoda ruk kar humein dekha, awaaz mein thakaan mix chinta, "Arre kuch nahi beta... bas aaj mood off hai thoda, uncle ko bhi dard ho raha hai haath mein, hospital gaye the. Khao snacks, phir andar jao rest karo, aaj daddy ko disturb mat karna, woh bhi theek nahi feel kar rahe hain. main aati hoon thoda der mein." Humne snacks kha liye, phir bedroom gaye—uncle side mein so rahe the, chehra dard se sakda sa, hum dusri taraf let gaye, chup chap rest karne lage, soch rahe the "Uncle ko kya ho gaya aaj."
Mummy living room mein sofa pe baith gayi, haath se chehra chhupaya—ankhon se aansu nikal aaye dheere se, ro rahi thi chupke chupke, soch rahi thi doctor ki baaton ke baare mein, "Yeh sab meri wajah se ho raha hai... agar main nahi hoti mukesh ki zindagi mein, toh woh theek rehte. Ab yeh problem... kaise solve hoga? 20 minute baad mummy ne aansu ponchhe, aur bedroom mein aayi—hum so chuke the thode se, uncle bhi neend mein the. Woh uncle ke bagal mein let gayi, blanket ke neeche haath uncle ke haath pe rakhi, mummy chup rahi poori shaam. Shaam ko uncle mummy ko side mein le gaye private baat ke liye unhone humhein bola, "Beta... thoda bahar wait karo, mummy se baat karni hai." Hum living room mein TV dekhte rahe. Uncle ne mummy ko bedroom mein band kiya, awaaz dheemi si, "Ananya... mat ro, main theek ho jaunga, fikar mat karo. Mere paas ek idea hai, main ek prostitute arrange kar lunga, woh definitely help karegi is problem ko fix karne mein, fir sab normal ho jayega, hum sab khush rahenge." Mummy ki aankhon se aansu girne lage fir se, chehra haath se chhupaya, "Mukesh... yeh kya bol rahe ho? Prostitute? yeh safe nahi hai bilkul bhi, agar kuch ho gaya tumhe toh main kaise… Nahi, yeh galat hai, socho na aur tarika." Uncle ne usko gale lagaya, "Arre jaan... fikar mat karo, main dhang wali dhundh lunga. Please ruk jao, ro mat, main hoon na yahan." Mummy ne sir hilaya, awaaz mein roti hui, "Kaise na rohun Mukesh? Tu itna dard seh raha hai, aur yeh problem... main dekh nahi sakti tujhe aise. Rest kar aur, please... soch lenge kal fir." Uncle ne haan bola, "Theek hai jaan... rest karta hoon."
Mummy kitchen mein dinner banane gayi—roti bel rahi thi, sabzi kaat rahi thi, par mann nahi laga, soch rahi thi uncle ke dard ke baare mein aur wo itna bada lund. Mummy wapas aayi check karne, uncle soft ball squeeze kar rahe the dard se, "Mukesh ji tablet kha lo? Mai paani le aati hoon." Dinner ke baad mummy ne uncle ko tablet khilayi pain ke liye, "Yeh lo pi lo dhire se... araam milega raat ko." Sab bed pe let gaye—mummy Ishaan ko doodh pila rahi thi, par chehra udaas sa, jaise khushi hi na ho aaj. Sequence thi Adi-main-mummy Ishaan ke saath, aur last mein uncle. Uncle ka haath mummy ki kamar pe rakha tha blanket ke neeche, pet ko feel kar rahe the, ungliyaan navel ke around ghum rahi thi dheere se. Humne poocha, "Mummy... humein bhi doodh do na, Ishaan ko de rahi ho." Ishaan ke khatam karne ke baad mummy ne bola, "Aa jao beta... yeh le, dono taraf se pi lo." Blouse khola hua tha, boobs expose tha—humne chusna shuru kiya, chup chup awaaz aayi. Uncle humein aur mummy ko dekh rahe the, mummy ne uncle ka haath tight pakda, jaise sahara le rahi ho, "Mukesh... sab theek ho jayega."
Raat gehri hone lagi, uncle ne mummy ko poora pyar dikhaya—woh uske upar chadh gaye, blouse dono taraf se aadha neeche tha uncle bite karne lage, neck pe, shoulders pe, cleavage mein muh ghusa diya, "Ananya... tu meri ho poori, yeh sab mera hai." Mummy moan kar rahi thi bohot zor se, "Aaaah... Mukesh, dhire... aaaah, bacche sun lenge!" Par Adi aur mujhe aadat pad chuki thi mummy ki moans ki, hum so rahe the jaise kuch na ho. Uncle ne haath mummy ke baalon mein phiraya, mummy ke haath uncle ke balo mein ghuste hue, "Umm... Mukesh, aah... aur kareeb aa jao." Uncle neeche gaye, saree ki kamar thodi kholi, navel pe muh lagaya, suck karne lage stomach pe, bite kiye halke se, "Yeh navel... kitna sexy hai tumhari, jaise mere liye hi banaya ho." Mummy ka jism mein arch ban gaya, "Ohh... bas karo na, aaaah... " 12 baje uncle uth gaye, bedroom se bahar nikal gaye—mummy ne aankhen kholi, dekha, socha "Aaj kyun uth gaye? Roz toh raat bhar saath rehte hain." Mummy ne blouse adjust kiya, dheere se uthi aur peeche peeche gayi—uncle bathroom mein gaye the, darwaja thoda khula hua tha, mummy ne sun liya andar se awaazein, uncle masturbate kar rahe the mummy ke naam le kar, "Ananya... aah, tu hi toh ho meri jaan... aaaah! Ye sab tumhari wajah se hi hai, mai tumse har tarike se pyar karna chahata hoon baby" Mummy shocked ho gayi, socha "Mukesh... mera naam le kar kar rahe hain yeh, meri wajah se itna dard seh rahe hain." Woh wapas aayi, 5 minute baad uncle wapas aaye aur mummy ke bagal mein let gaye, haath uski kamar pe rakhe aur so gaye.
Subah mummy jaag gayi pehle, kitchen mein gayi—chai ban rahi thi, par mann mein doctor ki baatein ghoom rahi thi, "Woh bole the... penis forever kharab ho jayega agar release na hua, yeh sab meri wajah se ho raha hai. Agar main uncle ki life mein nahi aati toh woh theek rehte, yeh problem hi nahi hoti." Aansoo girne lage chai banate hue. Uncle peeche se aaye, upar se nange, chhati pe baal chamak rahe the, haath mummy ki kamar pe rakhe, "Good morning beautiful wife... kaisi neend aayi?" Mummy ne muskurane ki koshish ki, par chehra udaas, "Good morning Mukesh... achhi thi, tum kaise ho aaj? Dard kam hai na?" Uncle ne ek haath mummy ke gale pe rakha, dusra cleavage pe boobs ke just uper aur phir rub karne lage, "Haan jaan... bohot better feel kar raha hoon, tumhari wajah se araam mil gaya raat ko. Ab tum bhi smile karo, yeh chehra udaas kyun?" Kuch minute aise hi rahe, uncle rubbing continue, mummy ka jism garam ho raha tha touch se, saree ki kamar thodi khul gayi navel expose karte hue tension badhane ke liye. Tabhi mummy ro padi suddenly, "Mukesh... aaaah, ro rahi hoon, bas ye ansho nahi ruk rahe." Uncle ne ghumaya usko, dono shoulders pakde, "Kya hua Ananya? Bolo na, kya baat hai dil mein? Kal se hi chup nahi ho rahi tum."
Mummy ne sir hilaya, roti hui, "Kuch nahi... bas doctor ki baatein yaad aa rahi hain, time nahi hai humare paas Mukesh, already ek din beet gaya. Prostitute kaise milegi jo agree kare, main nahi chahti koi aur aurat tumhare paas aaye, yeh soch kar hi dil toot raha hai." Uncle ne gale lagaya tight, "Arre jaan... tum meri wife ho Ananya, kya tum help karogi meri? Mummy chup ho gayi, kuch nahi boli—phir yaad aaya Sonu ka accident, kaise uncle ne haath kaat kar bhi bachaya tha mujhe, "Agar woh na hote toh Sonu... mera beta chala jata." Mummy ne dheere se sir hilaya haan mein, "Haan Mukesh... kar lungi, tum mera husband ho." Uncle ne turant mummy ke honthon pe kiss kar diya, hard wild kiss, tongue ghusa di, mummy ne saath diya, "Mmm... Mukesh, aah..." Phir uncle neeche gaye, gale pe kiss, neck suck, cleavage mein bite, "Yeh cleavage... mera hai ab."
Nashta karne ke baad uncle ne humein college drop kiya. Hum college gaye, uncle wapas aaye—mummy ghar saaf kar rahi thi, jhadoo laga rahi thi, saree thodi messy ho gayi, kamar poori expose ho gayi jhukte hue, gori pet aur navel chamak raha tha tension badhane ke liye. Uncle bedroom mein gaye wait karne, mummy apna kam karke aayi aur bagal mein let gayi. Uncle ne smooch kiya mummy ko tightly, haath kamar pe, "Ananya... tum kitni soft hai, bas hug kar loon poora din." Mummy nazar se dekhi, "Mukesh... haan." Uncle ne dheere se poocha, "Jaan... tumhare boobs dekhne ka man ho raha hai? Bas ek baar, please." Mummy ne 2 minute socha, uneasy feel kar rahi thi, par haan boli, "Theek hai... dekh lo." Blouse ke buttons kholne lagi—pehle ek hook, cleavage deep ho gaya, gora flesh dikh raha tha; dusra hook, boobs ka upper part expose, bhura aerola dikhne laga. nipples ka hint; teesra final hook bhi khol gaya.
Ghar pahunchte hi mummy ne uncle ko support kiya, unka haath pakad kar andar le gayi—uncle ka chehra abhi bhi thoda sakda tha dard se, par woh chup the, bas mummy ki baahon mein sahara le rahe the. "Mukesh... pehle baitho na sofa pe, paani laati hoon, thoda sa rest kar lo pehle," mummy ne kaha awaaz mein chinta bhari, haath se uncle ke kandhe pe halka sa dabaya taaki woh araam se baith jayen. Uncle ne sofa pe baith kar sir peeche kiya, aankhen band kar li, "Haan Ananya... bas paani de do. Mummy jaldi kitchen ki taraf badhi, glass mein thanda paani bhara. Paani le kar wapas aayi, uncle ke haathon mein diya, "Piyo dhire dhire... saara pi lo, dehydration na ho jaye. Tablets yahan rakh deti hoon table pe, aur yeh soft ball bhi—doctor ne bola tha stress ke time squeeze karna, dard kam hoga." Uncle ne paani piya ek ghutak mein, phir bola, "Thanks jaan... Ab tum jaa, bacchon ko college se le aao time ho gaya hai, main bed mein let jata hoon thoda."
Mummy ne sir hilaya, par chehra pe chinta ki lakeerein thi, "Haan Mukesh... main jaldi aaungi, tu araam karo" mummy scooty ki keys uthayi aur bahar nikal gayi—2:30 baj rahe the, college pahunchi toh hum daudte hue aaye, "Mummy!" Mummy ne humein gale lagaya, par aaj uski smile nahi thi jaise roz hoti hai, chehra udaas sa lag raha tha, jaise koi bojh dil pe ho. Hum ghar aaye, mummy ne snacks ka plate rakha table pe—biscuit, "Beta... khao jaldi, aaj thak gayi hoon thoda, fresh ho jao phir rest kar lena." Main ne notice kiya mummy ki aankhen laal laal thi, jaise royi ho, poocha, "Mummy... kya hua aaj? aap smile nahi kar rahi, roz toh has has kar bolti hai humse, aaj kyun itni chup ho gayi?" Adi ne bhi join kiya, "Haan aunty... mummy, kuch gadbad toh nahi?" Mummy ne thoda ruk kar humein dekha, awaaz mein thakaan mix chinta, "Arre kuch nahi beta... bas aaj mood off hai thoda, uncle ko bhi dard ho raha hai haath mein, hospital gaye the. Khao snacks, phir andar jao rest karo, aaj daddy ko disturb mat karna, woh bhi theek nahi feel kar rahe hain. main aati hoon thoda der mein." Humne snacks kha liye, phir bedroom gaye—uncle side mein so rahe the, chehra dard se sakda sa, hum dusri taraf let gaye, chup chap rest karne lage, soch rahe the "Uncle ko kya ho gaya aaj."
Mummy living room mein sofa pe baith gayi, haath se chehra chhupaya—ankhon se aansu nikal aaye dheere se, ro rahi thi chupke chupke, soch rahi thi doctor ki baaton ke baare mein, "Yeh sab meri wajah se ho raha hai... agar main nahi hoti mukesh ki zindagi mein, toh woh theek rehte. Ab yeh problem... kaise solve hoga? 20 minute baad mummy ne aansu ponchhe, aur bedroom mein aayi—hum so chuke the thode se, uncle bhi neend mein the. Woh uncle ke bagal mein let gayi, blanket ke neeche haath uncle ke haath pe rakhi, mummy chup rahi poori shaam. Shaam ko uncle mummy ko side mein le gaye private baat ke liye unhone humhein bola, "Beta... thoda bahar wait karo, mummy se baat karni hai." Hum living room mein TV dekhte rahe. Uncle ne mummy ko bedroom mein band kiya, awaaz dheemi si, "Ananya... mat ro, main theek ho jaunga, fikar mat karo. Mere paas ek idea hai, main ek prostitute arrange kar lunga, woh definitely help karegi is problem ko fix karne mein, fir sab normal ho jayega, hum sab khush rahenge." Mummy ki aankhon se aansu girne lage fir se, chehra haath se chhupaya, "Mukesh... yeh kya bol rahe ho? Prostitute? yeh safe nahi hai bilkul bhi, agar kuch ho gaya tumhe toh main kaise… Nahi, yeh galat hai, socho na aur tarika." Uncle ne usko gale lagaya, "Arre jaan... fikar mat karo, main dhang wali dhundh lunga. Please ruk jao, ro mat, main hoon na yahan." Mummy ne sir hilaya, awaaz mein roti hui, "Kaise na rohun Mukesh? Tu itna dard seh raha hai, aur yeh problem... main dekh nahi sakti tujhe aise. Rest kar aur, please... soch lenge kal fir." Uncle ne haan bola, "Theek hai jaan... rest karta hoon."
Mummy kitchen mein dinner banane gayi—roti bel rahi thi, sabzi kaat rahi thi, par mann nahi laga, soch rahi thi uncle ke dard ke baare mein aur wo itna bada lund. Mummy wapas aayi check karne, uncle soft ball squeeze kar rahe the dard se, "Mukesh ji tablet kha lo? Mai paani le aati hoon." Dinner ke baad mummy ne uncle ko tablet khilayi pain ke liye, "Yeh lo pi lo dhire se... araam milega raat ko." Sab bed pe let gaye—mummy Ishaan ko doodh pila rahi thi, par chehra udaas sa, jaise khushi hi na ho aaj. Sequence thi Adi-main-mummy Ishaan ke saath, aur last mein uncle. Uncle ka haath mummy ki kamar pe rakha tha blanket ke neeche, pet ko feel kar rahe the, ungliyaan navel ke around ghum rahi thi dheere se. Humne poocha, "Mummy... humein bhi doodh do na, Ishaan ko de rahi ho." Ishaan ke khatam karne ke baad mummy ne bola, "Aa jao beta... yeh le, dono taraf se pi lo." Blouse khola hua tha, boobs expose tha—humne chusna shuru kiya, chup chup awaaz aayi. Uncle humein aur mummy ko dekh rahe the, mummy ne uncle ka haath tight pakda, jaise sahara le rahi ho, "Mukesh... sab theek ho jayega."
Raat gehri hone lagi, uncle ne mummy ko poora pyar dikhaya—woh uske upar chadh gaye, blouse dono taraf se aadha neeche tha uncle bite karne lage, neck pe, shoulders pe, cleavage mein muh ghusa diya, "Ananya... tu meri ho poori, yeh sab mera hai." Mummy moan kar rahi thi bohot zor se, "Aaaah... Mukesh, dhire... aaaah, bacche sun lenge!" Par Adi aur mujhe aadat pad chuki thi mummy ki moans ki, hum so rahe the jaise kuch na ho. Uncle ne haath mummy ke baalon mein phiraya, mummy ke haath uncle ke balo mein ghuste hue, "Umm... Mukesh, aah... aur kareeb aa jao." Uncle neeche gaye, saree ki kamar thodi kholi, navel pe muh lagaya, suck karne lage stomach pe, bite kiye halke se, "Yeh navel... kitna sexy hai tumhari, jaise mere liye hi banaya ho." Mummy ka jism mein arch ban gaya, "Ohh... bas karo na, aaaah... " 12 baje uncle uth gaye, bedroom se bahar nikal gaye—mummy ne aankhen kholi, dekha, socha "Aaj kyun uth gaye? Roz toh raat bhar saath rehte hain." Mummy ne blouse adjust kiya, dheere se uthi aur peeche peeche gayi—uncle bathroom mein gaye the, darwaja thoda khula hua tha, mummy ne sun liya andar se awaazein, uncle masturbate kar rahe the mummy ke naam le kar, "Ananya... aah, tu hi toh ho meri jaan... aaaah! Ye sab tumhari wajah se hi hai, mai tumse har tarike se pyar karna chahata hoon baby" Mummy shocked ho gayi, socha "Mukesh... mera naam le kar kar rahe hain yeh, meri wajah se itna dard seh rahe hain." Woh wapas aayi, 5 minute baad uncle wapas aaye aur mummy ke bagal mein let gaye, haath uski kamar pe rakhe aur so gaye.
Subah mummy jaag gayi pehle, kitchen mein gayi—chai ban rahi thi, par mann mein doctor ki baatein ghoom rahi thi, "Woh bole the... penis forever kharab ho jayega agar release na hua, yeh sab meri wajah se ho raha hai. Agar main uncle ki life mein nahi aati toh woh theek rehte, yeh problem hi nahi hoti." Aansoo girne lage chai banate hue. Uncle peeche se aaye, upar se nange, chhati pe baal chamak rahe the, haath mummy ki kamar pe rakhe, "Good morning beautiful wife... kaisi neend aayi?" Mummy ne muskurane ki koshish ki, par chehra udaas, "Good morning Mukesh... achhi thi, tum kaise ho aaj? Dard kam hai na?" Uncle ne ek haath mummy ke gale pe rakha, dusra cleavage pe boobs ke just uper aur phir rub karne lage, "Haan jaan... bohot better feel kar raha hoon, tumhari wajah se araam mil gaya raat ko. Ab tum bhi smile karo, yeh chehra udaas kyun?" Kuch minute aise hi rahe, uncle rubbing continue, mummy ka jism garam ho raha tha touch se, saree ki kamar thodi khul gayi navel expose karte hue tension badhane ke liye. Tabhi mummy ro padi suddenly, "Mukesh... aaaah, ro rahi hoon, bas ye ansho nahi ruk rahe." Uncle ne ghumaya usko, dono shoulders pakde, "Kya hua Ananya? Bolo na, kya baat hai dil mein? Kal se hi chup nahi ho rahi tum."
Mummy ne sir hilaya, roti hui, "Kuch nahi... bas doctor ki baatein yaad aa rahi hain, time nahi hai humare paas Mukesh, already ek din beet gaya. Prostitute kaise milegi jo agree kare, main nahi chahti koi aur aurat tumhare paas aaye, yeh soch kar hi dil toot raha hai." Uncle ne gale lagaya tight, "Arre jaan... tum meri wife ho Ananya, kya tum help karogi meri? Mummy chup ho gayi, kuch nahi boli—phir yaad aaya Sonu ka accident, kaise uncle ne haath kaat kar bhi bachaya tha mujhe, "Agar woh na hote toh Sonu... mera beta chala jata." Mummy ne dheere se sir hilaya haan mein, "Haan Mukesh... kar lungi, tum mera husband ho." Uncle ne turant mummy ke honthon pe kiss kar diya, hard wild kiss, tongue ghusa di, mummy ne saath diya, "Mmm... Mukesh, aah..." Phir uncle neeche gaye, gale pe kiss, neck suck, cleavage mein bite, "Yeh cleavage... mera hai ab."
Nashta karne ke baad uncle ne humein college drop kiya. Hum college gaye, uncle wapas aaye—mummy ghar saaf kar rahi thi, jhadoo laga rahi thi, saree thodi messy ho gayi, kamar poori expose ho gayi jhukte hue, gori pet aur navel chamak raha tha tension badhane ke liye. Uncle bedroom mein gaye wait karne, mummy apna kam karke aayi aur bagal mein let gayi. Uncle ne smooch kiya mummy ko tightly, haath kamar pe, "Ananya... tum kitni soft hai, bas hug kar loon poora din." Mummy nazar se dekhi, "Mukesh... haan." Uncle ne dheere se poocha, "Jaan... tumhare boobs dekhne ka man ho raha hai? Bas ek baar, please." Mummy ne 2 minute socha, uneasy feel kar rahi thi, par haan boli, "Theek hai... dekh lo." Blouse ke buttons kholne lagi—pehle ek hook, cleavage deep ho gaya, gora flesh dikh raha tha; dusra hook, boobs ka upper part expose, bhura aerola dikhne laga. nipples ka hint; teesra final hook bhi khol gaya.
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